You had been walking for what felt like hours now, you were thirsty, exhausted and hungry.

But there wasn’t much you could do, this was part of the training program— you had to do this.

You looked behind you, to see the rest of the team in a jeep, it probably had air conditioning and some nice soft seats.

Lehm rolled the window down, grinning at you. That grin pissed you off, how could he find this funny?

“How’s it going? Is that gun of yours heavy?”